Amidst Chaos
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A stormy night, Two souls filled with the three strongest feelings against one another's sect, Abhor, contempt, and Repugnance meet. With a forced fake identity, but genuine concern he helped her despite his reservations, but once the charade fell, his world came crashing down or so he thought, but it not only affected him but also her.
"I'll make your life hell if you marry me", she tried for the nth time...
"You are already entering a hell Ms. Awasthi", he said calmly, staring into her raging eyes with his stormy ones.
They knew their life together would be nothing but mayhem, yet they were bound in marriage, they had to, for him, it was just a burden, a commitment he intended to carry with sincerity because he married her to save something precious to him, but for her, it was a step towards his destruction. She had no grudge against him but from where he belonged and by marrying her for his selfish motives, he destroyed her happily ever after she could have had with the man who believed in 'her' faith, now she would turn the tables and make him pay for what she was forced to endure, she determined.
But when Cupid decides to strike, no matter how strong the pillars of determination and commitment are, they stumble, the same happened with them. But again, is 'LOVE' alone enough to conquer their years of nurtured hatred. To know...
Join this intense tale of two strong-willed personalities clashing with separated ideologies but united by love for their homeland.
Arshad Wasim Siddiqui, the world-famous yet hardly captured Chairman of PSL Holdings, one of the largest investment firms in the world, is as calm as a gentle breeze, or at least that's what people who came across him described him as. But, He has another identity...
Arya Awasthi is a strong, wilful, opinionated woman who keeps the strength to challenge the strongest of the storms. Daughter of a business tycoon, with deeply embedded religious values and progressive thoughts
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